Notes on this Newton:
-Those spines are quite fragile, but deceptively sharp! Keep a close eye on them....
-Her eyes give her amazing night vision, but she's almost blind in the day! Try to keep the shades drawn around this one!
Applications can again be absolutely anything you want-drawing, writing, dancing, if you really want! Anything goes
BlueAura~ wrote:_.-:*Username*:-._
BlueAura~
_.-:*Newtons Name*:-._
Bartzabel
_.-:*Meaning*:-._
Demon with the power to raise storms.
_.-:*Newtons Art*:-._
Art by Me-
_.-:*Newtons Age*:-._
17
_.-:*Newtons Gender*:-._
Female
_.-:*Why was she kicked out of her last home?*:-._
Bartzabel lived in the city of Bucharest,Romania. Ever since she was born she was a very stubborn and mischevious child. She always laid pranks on the city folk usually involving scary sounds or electricity. She was caught several times and put into a dog pound. Many of the citizens argued that they knew such a creepy and stubborn creature could not be a dog, so they watched her carefully. She had a smart mind, she always found a way to escape her cage and end up on the streets, causing havoc yet again. One day she heard on a television in a store window on display say about horrible storms near the south. She saw the examples of lightning and thunder, she was amazed by it and knew she would have to try to pull a prank on someone using these 2 horrible forces of nature. She rummaged through the trash cans all around the city and found rocks of many sizes, varying from the size of a penny to the size of an apple. She found a roll of tinfoil and 2 flashlights. One of the flashlights was worn out and tattered, its batteries were almost out, no wonder someone would throw it away. though the other one seemed to work fine, no reason for a person to throw it away. She then went to choose a house to be her victim. She chose the house which lived an old man who was filthy rich, he always threw rocks at Bartzabel whenever she came close, this was the perfect time for revenge. In the afternoon she planned everything out. She knew that he always came out at night to get his mail, which isn't normal around the neighborhood. She waits in a bush with a long thick piece of tinfoil and some rocks on it. She sees him come out and starts to move the foil side to side, causing the rocks to tumble across from it to and fro, causing a rumbling sound. The old man seemed to have been startled by the noise, then looks up to see if a storm had started. Bartzabel smirks as she knows the plan is working, then tosses the damaged flashlight near the old man. The battery acid spilled on the electric wires in the flashlight, causing an electric shock to come from the flash light. As soon as she saw the bolt of electricity, she turns on the other flashlight to give the shock a glowing effect. The old man runs into the house in fear and confusion, the sky was pretty clear of clouds, what was causing this? The electric sparks from the flashlight got close to the wooden house, causing a bit of friction to make a fire. The fire spreads quickly, in a about a minute the porch of the house was already on fire. Bartzabel was shocked at the predicament, she never knew it would be this catastrophic. She runs off trying not to be at the scene of the crime. On her way to escaping, a nearby neighbor grabs and picks her up. The lady started to call the police while keeping Bartzabel in her grasp, she knew the fire was cause by her. In a few minutes the police arrive to the scene. The old man was okay, he left just in time before the house collapsed, though he was left with burnt marks on his left arm. Bartzabel was shocked about what happened, and escaped the lady's grasp. She ran off until she finally got out of the city. Gasping for breath, she looks back at her hometown, knowing she can never return back there ever again.
